Tonight, when Boo was laying in his bed getting ready to go to sleep, he grabbed my arm and hugged it tight to his chest, closed his eyes, and whispered oh, so gently:
"I love my mama."
You know, it was almost more than I could do to keep the tears from flowing down my face. What a sweet, sweet boy. And he's mine. THIS is worth everything. THIS is what I longed for two years ago when we boarded that plane. I am so very fortunate. I love my life!
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